RAIN ft. Sad Stars Entertainment Lyrics

What you sayin' right now?

Pull up in the Benz when I take you out

Baby girl, I know you can't say no, say no, say no, say no

Yeah, I figured you out

Swear she only see me for my bank account

Money that I'm making, make it rain now, rain now, rain now, rain now

I don't think you'll ever understand this

Till you put some bands inside your pocket

Shawty wanna join the mile high club

Now she only wanna fly in private

Now she only wanna look the flyest

Buying shit that make her feel stylish

She don't feel the same no more

She never wore extensions or fake lashes

We getting faded for our entertainment

An eighth in my pocket and I might just take it

No hesitation, I'm tired of waitin'

Like baby, quit playin', like baby, quit playin'

Playin', you playin', you playin', you playin'

I ain't even hear one word that you're sayin'

Baby, you can test me, Imma show you that I mean it

Look into my eyes, I'm a devil, I'm a demon

What you sayin' right now?

Pull up in the Benz when I take you out

Baby girl, I know you can't say no, say no, say no, say no

Yeah, I figured you out

Swear she only see me for my bank account

Money that I'm making, make it rain now, rain now, rain now, rain now

Drink in the cup, weed in the blunt

Freaks in the club

Three, two, one, and go, go, go, go

Lights, camera, action when we at the show

I just keep smashin' these hoes on the low

Low, low, low, low

Low, low, low, low

Wherever I go, they gon' show up

Wherever I go

Wherever I go, they gon' show up

They gon' show up, they gon' show up

Wherever I go, they gon' show up

They know I'm next up, I'm gon' blow up

Go, go, go up

They know, know, know us

We gon' go, go up

I'm not saying that thinking is bad

Like everything else is useful in moderation

A good servant, but a bad master

And all so-called civilized peoples

Have increasingly become crazy and self-destructive

Because

What you sayin' right now?

Pull up in the Benz when I take you out

Baby girl, I know you can't say no, say no, say no, say no

Yeah, I figured you out

Swear she only see me for my bank account

Money that I'm making, make it rain now, rain now, rain now, rain now

Through excessive thinking, they have lost touch with reality

That's to say, we confuse signs, words, numbers, symbols and ideas

With the real world

Most of us would have rather money than tangible wealth

And a great occasion is somehow spoiled for us unless photographed

And to read about it the next day in the newspaper

Is oddly more fun for us than the original event